He can't afford to keep her in shoes let alone marry her."I wanted to scream or go in there and beat the shit out of him. And maybe her too, but most ...f all I really just wanted to go back to my apartment and throw all of Heather's shit out into the street. She'd accumulated a lot of clothes and things over the last 5 years from all the nights she'd stayed over. It got to the point where if she didn't have enough space for something at her parent's house it ended up at my apartment."So what was. By then I'd had my head between her legs for about an hourand my neck was starting to stiffen a bit. As I lifted myhead to stretch a bit she took the opportunity to introduceme to the young man. He was from down the street and they'dbeen fucking since he turned 18 several months before. Ithad started when she caught him masturbating in an old shedand asked him if he needed some help. My neck was too sore by then to continue what I had beendoing. So she had me get on my back and we got into a. I got a room cheap enough to stay three days for under a hundred bucks. I was still on my cash only plan. It took a while for my body to get really warm. The Accent’s heater was just warm enough to keep the condensation off the windshield. It was certainly not enough to keep the passenger cabin warm enough to be comfortable.I locked the door, moved a chair in front of it, and I laid both the colt and the Taurus .22 mag on the end table. I even loaded and slid the newly purchased .12 ga Mossberg. Pete looked at her in amazement, his glass only a quarter of the wayempty. Shrugging, he put the glass back to his lips and drained hisown. Streams of red dribble running from the sides of his mouth as theglass emptied.He was almost to the bed when he doubled back, reaching for somethingon the dresser as he set his glass down. She carefully placed her ownon the night stand, before turning to watch him crawl toward her. Hisarm holding something up directly in front of her eyes."Pretty weird huh?.